There's no conclusion to who you are. It's always going to be this blank unknown world you keep trying to avoid but find yourself still going through it. You get lost and hopefully the bread crumbs your parents and life has left you behind would be enough to find your way back.
I am now looking for those bread crumbs, wish me luck. I want to go back to Kansas and these damn ruby slippers ain't doing the job.
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